As the days pass by, one after another.
I try to gather strength, try to put myself together.
Making plans each day, to start a fresh.
But I know it would take a lot more to clean up this mess.
My dreams are big and the stakes are high.
And the flashes of my failures, also flutter by.
Several times I've stumbled,
Several times I've fallen apart.
But my stupid optimistic self,
Convinces me, to make a new start.
So, here I am standing at this point once again.
I may seem stupid, some may even call me insane.
But I'm Ready to go, ready to take on the hurricane.
Because I know one chapter has ended and the next is yet to begin.
